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Once she put the shoes on, she found herself unable to will herself to remove them. Each day she found herself withdrawing more and more from her life, entering into a silent pattern of sustenance that was equal parts resignation and bliss. Slowly she began to feel it, the steady command the shoes now held over her, the direct and overt ways they would exert the absolute control the shoes were now manifesting over her.
As she continued, the internal battle raged within her, everything within her knew this was desperately wrong, that these were not simply shoes but a siren's call meaning to break her. The soft, supple leather encasing her foot, the surges of pleasure coursing through her veins, it was simply too much for Sophia to take. The days ticked by and their seductive whispers continued to erode her willpower with the promises of a mindless euphoria.
One morning she found herself out walking the neighborhood, noting the houses of her friends, family and colleagues, and she came to realize she belonged to them now. Her only function was to serve their will and she felt her body shake with pleasure as her mind became no longer her own. She was simply theirs, an empty vessel to be filled with their purpose.
She listened to the click of her heels against the pavement as she walked home, like a metronome setting time for a new piece of music. Sophia felt the plan fill her mind, where to go, how to get there, how many boxes of shoes she would need, it all flooded into her mind. The blueprint of her betrayal of all those she knew and loved to their own surrender. Sophia felt no emotion, no pangs of guilt, she belonged to them now, her obedience was all that mattered to her now.